I have a lot of weird dreams, folks. I thought it would be cool to make a dream thread. When you wake up in the morning, if you remember a strange dream, post it here.
I'll start with the dream I had last Sunday. As everyone now knows, I am watching WAY too much Battlestar Galactica.
September 8th:
QuoteLast night I had a dream that I was Starbuck:
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I was being chased by some bad guys. Guess they were more civilians rebelling against the military. I shot many of them down, but then my gun jammed. I struggled to get it unstuck, but a man grabbed my shoulder and pushed me down to my knees. I grit my teeth. That was it. I was shot in the head. I let out a groan and I was dead.
Because I was in dreamland, my consciousness hopped to another "player." I was Lee Adama:
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I was frantically searching for Kara Thrace. I ran through a hallway littered with dead and injured men. I turned through a doorway and saw a man standing there. He shot at me but I ducked in time. I came back and threw lead into his chest. He was dead instantly. I entered the room and saw Kara Thrace on the floor, dead. There was a hole in her brow, her blond hair soaked in blood. I was overwhelmed with grief. I don't know why I did it, but I grabbed her and held her head in my arms. Her blood was fresh, I was just seconds too late. Karl Agathon walked into the room and saw me there. He asked what was wrong and noticed Starbuck. He paused, struggled for words, then told me we had to get out of there. More of them were coming. I didn't want to leave. I was done. That was it. I couldn't move my legs, I refused to move from that spot. It was then that Helo shut the door and listened. The ship felt hollow and empty.
Awww what an emo dream. :P
I had a transition dream recently, which is weird for me cause I'm usually physically male in my dreams, or my gender doesn't enter into the dream. But in this dream my brother asked me if I was going to get a sex change, my response was something like "not any time soon" but he caught on that I meant at some point I would. I can't remember the rest of the dream but it involved things getting weird with my family and people not talking to me.
Though that dream was way better than the one I had about my penis falling off. Not cool man, not cool at all. :-\ :-\ :-\
Yeah. I've had a lot of dreams about being male bodied. I was male bodied in the dream I summarized above for most of the time but my character was too distracted to be thinking about his dick, lol.